[1st date]
Him: Wanna come back to my place for a bit?Me: I thought you’d never ask
Him: Oh, really? *winks*
Me: Yes, I need somewhere less crowded to summon the Dark Lord
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Pros & cons of being a skeleton:
Cons: no sex, love, food, friendship, books, music, movies, art..
Pros: you can play your rib cage like a xylophone
“Awkward silences are the worst”
*Someone, inventing the kazoo… probably
Roses are flowers, violets are flowers, I’d love you more if you had super powers.
I may be fat now, but you’re stupid forever.
When no one stars a tweet, I tell myself it was probably appreciated by hundreds of shy people.
I’m always tonguing my cyanide tooth in case someone wants to tell me about their journey.
The cycle continues
Dracula is never rebooted, merely revamped
I would learn how to backflip but i’m saving spinal injuries for after i’m 60
If Ann Coulter is tweeting then who’s guarding Azkaban?
ME: *points at my “World’s Greatest Dad” shirt*
CO-WORKER: *points at his own “World’s Greatest Dad” shirt*
ME: *takes a sip from my “World’s Greatest Dad” mug*
CO-WORKER: *sips from his own “World’s Greatest Dad” mug*
ME: [eyes narrow] *draws “World’s Greatest Dad” sword*
Bailiff: State your name for the court
Hr: Clara Sofía Alba Constanza Guadalupe…
Judge: That’s enough I want to get out of here b4 lunch!
waitress on law & order: oh yeah, he came in for lunch three months ago with a pretty brunette. they sat at table 3 and had an argument
me as a waitress: you’re telling me this man with a limp, a scar, and a funny hat came in yesterday? sure, maybe. don’t remember
No thanks iPhone quick reply… I wasn’t going to reply to that text for days.
I’ve spent three hours investigating this chicken and I still can’t find his nuggets.
Me: God, I’ve been super stressed lately
My skin: would a bunch of pimples help?
5: I’ll fix it when you say “sorry” fifty times
3: ok. sorry fifty times
“so u have no idea what started the fire” the fireman looks at me. i shake my head no. i nervously fidget with my recipe for a thrice baked potato behind my back
People don’t really care who you are until you lick their face
Floating in a sensory deprivation tank is a pretty good indication it’s not working out outside the womb
I hate when a bag of potatoes goes bad because not only are the potatoes wasted but so are all the coins I have to put over their eyes.
Whenever someone says they have “a thing” for me, I secretly hope it’s a pony.
*punch*
Oh golly I’m sorry
-No, no, you’re quite alright. Go ahead
No, it’s your turn
*punch*
Thank you
-I’m terribly sorryCanadian boxing
12: You’re almost half a century old.
Me: Go to your room.
I have to get Rosetta stoned to figure out what my pothead sister is texting me.
Interviewer: Any questions?
Me: On the sitcom Friends, how come the only couch at the coffee shop was always available for them?
The worst part about breaking up right before Halloween is now I have to explain at every party why I’m dressed as half of a horse.
Wife: can you give the kids a talk on drugs?
Me: ok but I talk a lot of shit when I’m high